Ten billion wealthy daughters

Chapter 571 Qing'an fainted again

After Qing'an arrived in Cannes, because the assistant assigned by the company was not very good at French, she transferred a temporary assistant from Bexson's company.

The temporary assistant is a foreign student from Huaxia who is still in the internship period. He is a major in film and television editing and directing, and he is fluent in French. He cherishes this opportunity and gets along well with Qing'an.

When Qing'an went back to the hotel, she was the one who came back, because Qing'an only went in to change clothes and remove makeup, and the time would not be long, so she asked her assistant to wait for her outside the room.

According to the normal situation, Qing'an should come out in less than 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes passed, the assistant subconsciously looked at the phone and then at the room, but found no movement; she looked at the door in surprise, and decided to wait patiently.

5 minutes passed again...

Qing'an didn't come out, and there was no movement in the room; the assistant hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, went to the door and knocked - no one answered.

She knocked on the door and asked in Chinese, "Miss Qing'an, are you alright?"

She called three times in a row, but Qing'an still hadn't answered. The assistant took out her cell phone and was about to make a call, but she was afraid that Qing'an was changing clothes or something, which would make her unhappy.

When she was a little uncertain about what to do, she heard Qing'an's voice from inside the door: "You... wait a moment."

The voice sounded a little tired.

The assistant was relieved, and guessed that Qing'an might be wearing makeup herself—although Qing'an looks good without makeup, but as a star, you should pay attention to your own image.

Standing by the sink, Qing'an looked at herself in the mirror, clutching the sink with both hands, feeling cold all over her body, and her fear was uncontrollable.

She just passed out.

Just like in Thailand before, there was no warning... No, there was a warning. In the few seconds before she fainted, her whole body suddenly went limp, as if she had lost a little strength, and then her eyes gradually turned black.

Unlike the last time she fainted, she didn't have any consciousness at all, this time she fainted... Qing'an saw a way.

A black road, a road filled with mist, can't see clearly, can't see far, no sound, very dark... It made her feel very scared.

She walked carefully on the road, feeling that there seemed to be a terrible monster hidden in the deep fog on the side of the road, and it might rush out at any time, she hugged herself tightly, mustered up the courage to grit her teeth and walked... without paying attention, she became smaller and smaller as she walked , getting younger and younger until she looked like she was six years old...

The fog on both sides gradually dissipated, and the black road gradually took on color. There was a bridge in the distance, and there was light, yellow light, yellow road...

Qing'an is excited, there is light!

She tried to walk faster and walked towards a place that made her feel bright, but she was suddenly grabbed by someone, and before she had time to look at anyone, she heard someone calling her name loudly.

There was light in front of her eyes again, she opened her eyes and found herself passed out by the bathtub.

She looked at her phone - it was about 15 minutes after she entered the room, and after taking into account the time she spent removing makeup and picking up her clothes, she should have been unconscious for about 8 minutes.

The face of the person in the mirror remained unchanged, but his face turned a little blue, and Qing'an's expression was a little dazed, which made him feel a little weird.

It took Qing'an about a minute to suppress the fear in her heart.

She had to figure out why she fainted and passed out so strangely.

Back in Thailand, she had conducted countless modern technology inspections, and found nothing wrong, and there was nothing wrong with her daily life—but no normal person would faint like this for no reason, and there must be a reason.

Cong Rong: I will write another one to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)